"Yes Marco, that's the truth."
"He's in the good hands right now."
"Thank you, Marc."
"Thank you.... for you, that you gave me a son. For now, I'll leave you. Are you alone here?"
"Yes Marc, bye!"
I kissed her goodbye but my mind kept on reeling why I had to behave like this in front of Danielle. Maybe, that's the way I treated her in my mind for the past years; as an enemy of my life or an angel from above? I wanted to finish my dream; I wanted life to be easy and reachable with my capabilities.
I went to Bank Street where Mike was working inside the mall, in a Coffee Shop, owned and operated by an American businessman, as I read in the newspaper. Businesses of this kind started to flourish in Dubai and more international fast-food chains of restaurants were mushrooming around this
